Letra de Visceral Despondency
This visceral despondency A grand depression, our demise Corruption of the beholders mindWe were born to die alone, in despondencyTowards the end, towards the uncertain The endless voidPrelude to all your suffering Unprepared for trauma The silence is deafening Bleeding through your poresUncompassionate, distraught Selfish and oblivous Apathy aching like an open sore Fornever mournTowards the end, towards the uncertain The endless voidOf egoism we're the great defender Our inner struggle irrelevant The selfishness is deafening Bleeding til it rotsFor we are all callous, the walking dead Living life in the backseat Full of bitterness, the living deadI dig deep to fall again Grabbed by the throat, upon life choke Drawn in to misery, born for despondencyTrapped in your head, the heavens bled As you slither through the hairline cracks Sanity lies beyond humanity's graspPrelude to all your suffering Unprepared for trauma The silence is deafening Bleeding through all your poresThrough heavy torment Throughout a life of misery Our thoughts drive us insane A final nail...